"I don't love you because of your facial birthmark." Nathaniel Wolfe had said with conviction in his eyes, it used to be enough to tell her that no lies were involved. But it wasn't – not now, anyway.
Because Keira Hawkins sneered, unbelieved of what lies in front of her.
"Fine! It did catch my attention at first, but it didn't make me fall head over heels for you. Though, If I have to be honest, I really like your birthmark – but that's not the sole reason for my love for you."
Nate knew he was speaking in a tangle, but he had to get everything out before Keira had enough and decided to just slam the door in his face.
"If so, why do you love me?"
An easy question to answer – yet, it was never enough with her. He had said it many times, over and over. In a casual manner and in a serious one. But it was never enough. She had demanded more; so more he would give her.
However, he couldn't do that now – wouldn't.
